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Skullfucker
01:06
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Skullfucker
I’m gonna punch you in the face
I’m gonna spray your eyes with mace
I’m gonna to hit you with a stick
Smash your skull with a brick
Violence is my therapy and now I’m sick of it all
I don’t need your empathy; I just want to lose control
You want to deal with the things I’ve got
I never wanted to be this way
I tried it all until I lost my mind
So don’t expect me to change
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2. |
To the bones
01:03
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To the bones
Take me down to La Cienega,
We’ll hit the ramp we used to know
1988 was the place to see
The birdman busting an ollie
McRad blasting in my headphones
People swarming the streets like drones
This is not your private property, man
This is public domain
Skate hard
Trash hard
To the bones
Why won’t the cops just leave me alone?
Skate hard
Thrash hard
To the bones
I Just want to break the rules
This is my life
This is my brigade
Follow me and I’ll take you to the bones
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3. |
R.A.M.B.O
01:08
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R.A.M.B.O
Someone’s got a rifle
Shooting at the fam
You can only wish
that you’re not in Vietnam
Lurking in the woods
Break your fucking neck
Prisoner of war
1984
Splatter all the blood
Look at what you’ve done
You killed the fucking enemy
And now you better run
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4. |
Sgt. Slaughter
01:02
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Sgt. Slaughter
Sgt. Slaughter U.S.A
Red, white and blue is
Red, blue and grey
The Iron sheik is coming close
He’ll beat you down with a camel clutch
Be the classified G.I. Joe
Uncle Scam says he wants you
Stop the bombing in Iran
Come up with a better plan
He got you locked in a cobra clutch
There is nothing you can do
He’s going to scrape you off the wall
Until he’s through with you
No one can escape the wrath of Sgt. Slaughter
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5. |
Quick to judge
01:01
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Quick to judge
Warning!
You don’t even know me
So, who the fuck are you?
You’re absolutely nothing
You never had a clue
For years I want to tell you
That I’m fed up with your shit
You let yourself diffuse too much
So why don’t you admit it?
You’re quick to judge and full of shit
You breed on others broken feelings
You’re quick to judge and full of shit
Your life is made of fragments
Of little bits of shit
You have no tact at all
And you mean nothing to me
Everyone is hypnotized
As if they’re so naïve
A snake inside a body suit
I was so deceived
You’re always quick to judge
Your words have no value
You’re always quick to judge
Why don’t you get off my back?
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6. |
Life in limbo
00:17
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Life in limbo
I can’t quit my job
I can’t get my thoughts fixed
I don’t want to spend another day
In this stinkpit
Numb, paralyzed
Now I realize
This is life in limbo
I can’t control the things that I do
And everyone around me is a danger to my sanity
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7. |
Christchurch
01:09
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Christchurch
Save all your prayers for the Christchurch
Sing them loud until it hurts
Jesus Christ called in sick today
You got a problem and there’s no one to take it away
You got involved with the Christchurch
Soak your head deep in holy water
All of the sacred stones are about to break
Hide your children cause your life is at stake
The big bad wolf is an earthquake
Knocking on your door
Somebody open a window
The ceiling hit the floor
Lock the priest inside a safe
You better run
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We won’t suffer the people of god
They are forcing religion
Of rules and tradition
They live in a fraud
Yet, they doubt our existence
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9. |
My attitude
01:28
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My attitude
My attitude?
You put that junk in my head!
Clear the mess
It’s your fault
Don’t exclude yourself
No confusion
Just Illusions
Time to drop the bomb
My attitude?
I forgot to take all my meds.
Seen the writings on the wall
Now we’re in a danger zone
I know you’ve got a lot to say
I’ll storm out of the room
My attitude
All worn out
All this pressure
Tearing me apart
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10. |
Kill the cancer
00:20
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Kill the cancer
Full of hate
Full of hatred
Insanity reaching boiling point
Kill the cancer
It’s a nuclear poison
A chemical affliction
My mind is set on just one thing
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11. |
Poison in your head
00:59
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Poison in your head
Poison in your head, paralyzed
Poison in your head, neutralized
Poison in your head, in disguise
Poison in your head, brutal eyes
You found a sick obsession
You can’t find a cure
You bypass all the demons
That you seem to endure
Living in a morbid head as sharp as a knife
What if you could take it back and live a normal life
Holding back the tension
That just builds up inside
Reacting with aggression
You just can’t let it slide
Explosions of depression
That just take up your mind
Push it to the limits
Till you cross the finish line
Hey, how would you like to die?
I had this dream the other night
I drove you to the forest
I buried you inside a rat filled coffin
I punished you for what you’ve done
It was such a good feeling
I woke up and I saw your face
Then I started screaming
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12. |
Revenge therapy
00:55
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Revenge therapy
Walk me through your problems
The ones you fail to see
I’m going to give you a dosage of
revenge therapy
Wait just a minute with the lunacy
The panic brings you down
Demons in your mind
Are the only friends you need
You are going to go go and get revenge
Get back at me
Yes, you are so manic
On the verge of panic
You’ve become erratic
From being over static
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13. |
Think outside the box
00:59
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Think outside the box
Depression
Aggression
Fall apart
You’re so stuck
Think outside the box
Living in a dark world
You can’t get out
Don’t you know
You’re about to crash
The four walls are closing in on you
And you know it’s time to change your act
The clutter in your head is a prison cell
Your mind is sinking in quicksand
Break the chains around your neck
Find the key that opens the lock
Who?
You!
Think outside the box!
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14. |
Restart
00:29
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Restart
Who are the killers?
Stop. Restart
We are the killers
Stop. Restart
You’re after them
They’re after you
Who shot the cannonball?
Stop. Restart
Who’s paying the death toll?
Stop.
Put a bullet through his head
The man in charge is a piece of shit
Some people just don’t know
When to quit
Stop. Stop. Restart
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15. |
Bat in a cave
00:32
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Bat in a cave
I’m not a part of this crummy scene
I live inside a time machine
Cut me loose, I’m no use
When did the world become so small?
A parasite in a fishing bowl
Cut me loose, I’m no use now
Bat in a cave
I’m just a drop dread lunatic
Get away cause you make me sick
I’m a bat in cave
Take all this bullshit to the grave
Slowly I decompose
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16. |
Something to do
00:25
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Something to do
Bang my head against the wall
Every time that boredom calls
Ride a skateboard to the pave
Society is my enemy
Something to break
Something to use
Something to take
Something to lose
The TV’s broken
I’m not fixed
Remote controlled
By my ex
Time to kill
No time to act
I’m going crazy
I’ve had enough
Gimme gimme something to do
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Iron fist, balls of steel
Threatening society
With supreme technology
Chemicals and weaponry
Bombs that change the face of the earth
Sure you got the Iron fist
You ain’t got the balls of steel
Serpents of the nation
Always have their say
They fill us with frustration
Because they know we are afraid
Of losing our children, security and strength
Serpents of the nation
Always have their say
So we got to act fast
And bomb our enemies
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18. |
Flag II
02:30
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Flag II
Who made this shit up?
I refuse to be like you
Living in a paranoid phase
I’m right up in your face
I’m playing with your head
Take your next jab
Show me who you are
I’ll show you your life
I spit on your flag
I spit on your flag
I spit on your flag
I spit on your flag
I spit on your flag too
You were born with
A golden spoon in your mouth
Beat my head hard boy
You’re the goofball
Your brain is full of recycled trash
I can’t think
I can’t listen
You can’t listen
You don’t want to listen
You can’t listen
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